Heart wail

Heart wail
Unassumed?!



"Are you sure you want to go apply for a job in a dress like that?" Ask her with furrowed eyebrows


"What happened to my clothes?"


Shaking your head "change there. People will think you want to ask for donations not want to apply for work" said the mother ketus.


Zeela enghela long breath "people applying for work do wear clothes like this, indeed according to mama I have to wear clothes like what"


The mother turned the lazy eyeball "Azeela you this if in love ngeyel certainly ngeyel continuesss... See your sister assyila, many jobs that come to her without having to painstakingly find work because what?? Because your sister is beautiful and her looks are good"


"Yes for what he is difficult to find work while he is the heir who will continue and replace the papa managing the company" he alluded


"You yourself who refuse to replace your father so do not have to pretend as pathetic as that" said Ny Wijaya while staring at his eldest daughter sharply


Zeela chuckled sarcastically "if I accept it won't change anything, will it? syila will still be the main heir.don't think I don't know if in the ownership of the papa company, it's already approved ownership into the name of syila..." Speak zeela in a flat tone


The mother of the two children seemed to have misbehaved


"E ekhem.nya papa mu prefer syila but syila is more reliable d-"


"About him always getting more achievements than me so mama underestimated me?? Syila did achieve quite a lot of achievements but in what field first? Are you sure he can run the company while he's not interested in business at all" he said with a serious face


"I'm not his disbelief in syila's ability but it's not syila's field... I'm just worried about papa's company but that doesn't mean I'm going to go ahead and take someone else's rights even if it's my own sister"


Zeela bngkit from her seat "I'm done with breakfast.I leave first" she said and left.


¶Car


"Non... Miss is it okay??" Ask the driver when he sees zeela looking dreamy


Pulling his head up "yes sir, I'm fine" smiled.


"It's nice to have someone to share anything with, and I really need someone who can hear all my complaints other than you my god." inner zeela sad.


After a few minutes, Zeela arrived at the Z company


"Non the spirit of yah. father will pray non zeela to be accepted to work here" said the driver sincerely


Zeela smiled "amenn, thank you sir.then zeela enter first well" the driver just nodded with a smile.


Azeela entered the company and asked CS where the interview room of prospective employees, when he was about to sit waiting his turn with other prospective employees a small child accidentally hit him


Bruck


"Astagna... Are you okay??" leading the 7-year-old child stood up "sorry brother..Who is sick?" Zeela said worriedly


"It's okay, brother, I'm wrong for not looking around while walking" said the little girl guiltily


"thank you if you're okay..." Smilingly


"Next No 17 on behalf of Azeela Wijaya" said the recruitment committee


"Yes sir..." Raising the hand "sister enter first yah" rubbed the little boy's hair and entered the interview room


After almost 30 minutes of zeela came out of the interview room breathing with relief, he felt happy to be able to answer all the questions from HRD without faltering in the slightest... "At least I've done it well. Accept it or not it's a back affair" inner zeela with a smile.


Zeela exited the K company with an ever-expanding smile..


The smile slowly disappeared along with the frown on his forehead as he saw the little boy he had hit earlier being angered by a middle-aged woman


Zeela approached the little boy and hugged him "what is this why my mother scolded my sister" asked the middle-aged woman


"Ohhhh so this bratty kid is your sister. ck ck ck lowly people like you dare to deal with my family" he said


"Sorry mom, what my sister did"


"You don't see my grandson's knee bleeding haa" snapped his "It's all because your sister's not looking around while walking... Don't you think this kid's blind" Ketus


"Don't just say yah ma'am" Sighing long "Sorry for my sister's accidently bumping into the mother's granddaughter" seeing the middle-aged woman's granddaughter's knee "just a little scratch' he muttered and took out the plaster from his bag and put it on the boy's knee


"I'm sorry dad" he told the middle-aged woman's granddaughter


The little boy nodded his "grandfather's wig" pulling his grandmother away"


"Are you okay hmm??" The little girl simply nodded while bowing her head


"whose name are you?"


Removing her tears then loosening the head of "N Nadira"


"A pretty name like her man.dira why go around here by yourself hmm... Which parent?"


"I was waiting for Dad but I was bored just waiting in his room so I walked out and accidentally hit Lian" lowered my head


"Lian??!! Ahh that little boy" he muttered softly "your friend huh??"


Dira shook his head "we are one school but not friends.Lian is forbidden to be friends with me he said I am not as level as him and said I am stupid" lowered his head.


"What?!! Who said you were stupid??" Cupping their faces "maybe they are just lazy to learn so Dira values are ugly.."


"Sister, I've learned as much as I can but still not produce results does not it mean I'm stupid brother" he said with teary eyes


Hugging yourself "no dear.. It's not true, all this time who often teaches you at home hmm??"


"Private teacher and daddy"


"How do they teach you?"


"I don't like it" he said, leaving zeela confused


"They always scolded me if I couldn't digest the lesson well and the teacher would say if my brain was a shrimp brain.. while daddy says if I won't be able to be anything when I grow up" crying


"I guess what's wrong is the way they teach this kid... Dira would definitely hate that his name is learning if it kept going like this" his inner


"What if brother taught you hmm??" Her bargain suddenly.Dira just shook her head which meant she did not want to.


"I didn't know you were such a smart girl, it's just that you got the wrong teacher" chuckled.


"REally?!"


Zeela nodded "how do you want??"


"Good girl.. oh yeah does your dad work here??" Nadira just nodded "Well then.emm 3 more days the results of the sister interview test will be announced so we will see you in 3 days and start the lesson??" Nadira nodded with a smile


"Let's wait here, Dad"


"Yes, brother. then you enter first well later daddy dira cariin dira again" Zeela just nodded and dira passed away


•••


3 days later Azeela got an email from Z company if she was accepted to work as a financial staff and tomorrow she could go straight to work, of course zeela was so happy.. And as he had told the little girl if they would meet 3 days ahead, but zeela did not find Nadira anywhere nearly 1 hour he waited and he decided to go home.


Arriving at home he found the maids who were busy arranging some snacks on the living room table


"Who wants to come here?"


"Ahh that's his business temen non lord..." Zeela just nodded and was about to move on


"Prepare and wear nice clothes.Your papa guests will arrive soon, do not be late" said zeela's mother who appeared suddenly.


"Yes" she answered briefly


After getting ready everyone gathered in the living room, and did not last long Zeela's father's business friend arrived.


"So these are your daughters jaya?? they are equally beautiful" said Mr Chandra Aditama, a business friend of Azeela's father


"Iya chandra. This is my first daughter Azeela Wijaya and this is my youngest daughter Asyila Wijaya" he said


"Ashila graduated from college?" Mr. Chandra's wife's chirps


"Yes aunt, I just graduated last month" said soft syila


"Oh yeah... Syila has a boyfriend yet?" Ask her curiously


"b-yet Auntie" Subdues shame


Mrs Aditama chuckles "wouldn't you be the same aunt?? aunty handsome boy even though he is a widower son of one and his age is quite far with you but you still look suitable if together"


"Although she is a widower one child who can reject a handsome man zian, of course my daughter will not refuse" said Ms. Jane while nudging the arm of her youngest daughter


"Really... then syila would not aunty arrange your meeting schedule with aunty??"


They laughed anxiously at the shila who was just silent while lowering her head timidly


Everyone seems happy but only one person seems not to be..


That person was the first daughter in the wijaya family, Azeela..


Although this situation is not the first time he faced but still it feels very painful..


Situations where his presence is not considered to exist


" Aunty will contact you if everything is ready, then we'll excuse you first" said Mrs Aditama.


"Yes, don't let Zian go home and look for us" Mr Aditama said.


"Ahh very fast to go home when it's only a few minutes... Klu was very careful on the road" said Mr. Wijaya


Mr. Aditama and his wife just nodded their heads with a smile and walked away


"Duhh girl mama ga long time again in pingit handsome man nih" nudged syila's arm


"Iiihh what the hell is ma.." cheeks flushed red


"That's it... Syila tomorrow comes papa to the office well, papa will introduce you to papa business colleagues and also happens to be tomorrow there is Zian" Smile


"OK pa. then syila to the room first" Run into the room


"I went to the room as well" said Zeela


"Zeela" called mr. Wijaya, his parents looked surprised to see zeela there. No, rather they forgot if there was a zeela there too.


"Astagah zeela.why not say hello to mr. aditama and ny aditama earlier, you are how the hell.so if the gathering is mingling as well, if you just quietly.. who knows your presence" said Ms. Jane upset


"even if I say what they will accept my greeting well.they even see me but do not greet me" his inner.


"Sorry ma. I was taught not to split if the parents were busy talking" he said flat and then left


"Astagah the child is getting more and more insolent day only" said Mrs Aditama furious


•••


Azeela Wijaya is a 22-year-old girl, the first daughter in the wijaya family.she has a younger sister who is 2 years younger than her, she and her younger sister are quite familiar since childhood.. they both grew up lovingly with their parents


Mr. Wijaya and Ny Wijaya never discriminate azeela with his sister.The two are always given the same level of affection.


Yet... It did not last long, when zeela had entered class 3 SD and his sister was new class 1 SD.. zeela began to feel there was a very clear difference in the way his parents gave affection to him and his sister


It began on the day of the mother at school.Zeela's mother first accompanied Asyila at school to draw, and after that they went straight home and missed the race to read her poetry zeela.. little Zeela was so sad and when she got home she asked her mother why her mother was not there when she read the poem.. mrs Wijaya just replied that she forgot if it turns out that zeela also participated in the race


As the days passed, the difference became more and more apparent... His parents began to compare him and his sister, if his sister achieves a feat then he will be in omeli why he is not like his sister as well


Not only that, when he was a teenager even in the affairs of fashion, self-care and romance life zeela was always compared with his sister.


"Try taking good care of yourself like your sister"


"what clothes are you wearing? look at the way your sister dresses.she follows the trend while you?"


"Wear makeup if you go out like that, how can you get a girlfriend if you look like this"


Just a suggestion that was thrown out but sounded very painful to the sweet beautiful girl


Not only in the family environment, even in the outside environment, Zeela was always compared to her sister


The question that always comes to the sweet girl's mind is "What's wrong with me? But everyone treats me like this"


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...Sorry well temen-tenemen if the story is not good, the writing is not good and the words are strange... Please understand well I am still learning good novel writing 😄...


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